Fatally Fangsick [FangBoi AU] ✔️

Chapter One

Warning! The personalities in this fic follow the original series more than Galaxy even though it's set in TAPOPS, especially Taufan,  so they may seem OOC to Boboiboy fans who like Galaxy or think Galaxy is more memorable.

Also, this fic was written over the course of about 4 years, so the writing style at the beginning of the fic will differ wildly from the end of it.

But then again, those 4 years are also the reason why this fic is 40K WORDS LOOOONG BABEYYYY

But yes, please read this with that in mind.

Without further ado, please enjoy this fic. R&R please, because I enjoy reading your comments.

Any intentional bumi type OOC is done for comedy purposes.

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It's another one of those weeks where they'd split up into three for the whole week, as a sort of endurance training.

Two days in, and Halilintar starts thinking that he's fallen sick.

In the middle of talking with Fang, he noticed that his heartbeat would elevate.

This "sickness" was irregular, only showing up at times where he'd be conversing with the raven haired boy. When talking to him, It's like his focus and sense of time would get cut short too.

He wasn't someone who cared as much about punctuality as Gempa did, but he liked to consider himself pretty alert.

This sickness.. it was getting really, really, annoying.

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He set his red-highlighted cap down onto the table in the corner of the room, letting out a silent breath of relief.

"Sick people need to get more rest," Was what Tok Aba always used to say, so he was going to sleep early tonight.

Unzipping his jacket, he threw it onto the chair.

An involuntary yawn escaped his mouth and he snuggled himself into bed, closing his eyes ...

"HOLY WOW!" A familiar breeze of annoying wind followed by the total violation of their dorm door.

"It just makes the space in your mouth pop! Gempa, it's totally amazing -" Taufan continues his rant, clapping his hands.

"Oh." He stops in his tracks, turning to look at Halilintar on the bed. "Haliii?" Taufans slides over to the side of his bed on his knees.

"Wake up!" He grabs the other element's shoulders and shakes him around, messing up the formerly neat sheets.
Gempa, at the door, lets out a long, dragging sigh. "Cy, you menace, leave him alone."

Taufan shoots up immediately, stomping one foot and raising a hand to his head in a shabby imitation of a soldier. "Yes mama! At your attention!"

"How many times do I have to say it? Don't call me ''Mama," my name is Gempa." They launch into a long argument of why Gempa isn't or is the motherly element, making Hali grab a pillow tiredly and draping it over his head.

"Annoying," he mumbles, cursing the overly thin pillows with not enough fluff stuffing. He can hear their banter through the fabric.

"And that's why," Taufan launches into mid air with a flourish, "you are a TOTAL mom!"

"Am not," Gempa retorts, and before the ever predictable wind element can open his mouth and say am too, Halilintar shuts them both up by grumbling into his pillow.

"Oh, Hali," Gempa kneels down beside the bed, before gently removing the pillow from his face and making Hali's hands hold it in a hug instead of suffocating himself.